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Two males pick up a female hitchhiker who makes their lives very difficult. |
| Two males picked up a female hitchhiker, who made their lives difficult. Both males thought that she was very pretty. They only wanted one thing: sexual intimacy. They made things difficult for her. When she refused their sexual advances, they were making catcalls and cursory remarks at her. She spoke up when the time was right and said, "Hey, I would really like to go to my destination of choice. New York, New York, is where I want to go. To pursue my singing career, I'm looking for a place to get voice lessons to improve my voice. I would surely appreciate it if you could get me there without any trouble". To decide what to do, the two males decided to put their heads together. Much to their disappointment, they decided to take her to New York, New York.. They thought about it for some time. They believed that it was the right thing to do. They came up with a proposition for her. On one condition, they would agree to do this. When she begins to perform, she would have to give them a front-row seat. The two males dropped her off in New York, New York, and wished her the best of luck. A period of six months passed. The males didn't hear a word from this female. What in tarnation was going wrong! They were wondering about this and began to get worried. We are going to track her down, they decided. The only problem was failing to get her name. This didn't stop them from trying to find her. It took three months for the two males to find her. When they found her, they started to get gruff. What happened? they asked. "She couldn't find an agent who would represent her", the female declared. At this time, she wasn't picked due to the amount of competition out there. She still needed to improve her voice. Both males believed that she wasn't telling the truth. "Please be patient", she reminded them. "I am good on my word." They began to put pressure on her. They were so tired of being given the run-around. The female was so scared that she was fearing for her life. She said she would get them a front-row seat to her performance. "Please be patient with me. What are your names?" she asked. She assured them both a ticket to her first performance. Time was passing by. Still, nothing was happening. She started to get nervous when an agent was nowhere to be found. After about a year and a half, someone finally noticed how talented she was. The female practiced and practiced her singing until it sounded absolutely beautiful. This was the break that she needed. She spoke to her agent and said, "I need to get two tickets for a front-row seat for two friends of mine." Calling these two males friends was interesting because they were mean to her. She sent the tickets to them in the mail. She was true to her word. When the two males received their tickets, they were both surprised. They made it to the performance and were pleased. Like birds singing in the springtime and summer, the female's voice was just as beautiful. They were able to talk to her after the performance. They apologized for the harsh treatment they had given her. This goes to show that it doesn't pay to be mean to someone. Her only purpose was to fulfill her dream of being a professional singer. She enjoyed singing. In this case, the female was very lucky not to be sexually violated or, worse than that, killed. Since I was a young girl, I enjoyed singing. Singing and dancing could bring me out of a depressed mood. I don't remember how old I was when I noticed this. When I was younger, I was too shy to get in front of a crowd. If I wasn't feeling well, I was afraid of signing a contract that would pressure me into singing if I was having a bad day. This prevented me from having the courage to do the things I enjoyed. No matter where you are in your life, don't give up on your dreams. Don't be afraid to go after something you enjoy. If there's the possibility that you could've made it, you'll always wonder if you could've made it, otherwise. I did my singing and dancing in the privacy of my parents' home, because I was too shy. No one knew that I had talent. I still enjoy singing, dancing, and writing. Perhaps there will come a day when my dreams will become fulfilled. Perhaps you will enjoy that also. If I don't try to put forth an effort at singing, how will I ever know if I could've made it as a professional singer? I am trying. Even though the female was having problems with the two males, she remained true to her word. By sharing her success with the two males, she was able to be friends with them in response to their proposition. By giving it a try, I encourage you to go for it. When you've accomplished your dream, nothing would make me happier than the happiness you would feel. I support you. Written by Anna Marie Carlson Preferred Author 2020 Modified on Wednesday, March 18, 2026 |
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